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    Wels’ wings itched. It wasn’t his fault- Well, no, it was, but he didn’t take full blame for it. It was mostly Hypno’s fault for trapping his front door with a bunch of mud a week prior. Did he deserve it as retaliation for his pranks on the man? Yes, yes he did. But was he still upset that somehow a bunch of mud had managed to get into his binder and stick to his wings? Also yes, he had tried scrubbing it off in the shower after the first day, but hadn’t gotten very far. Every attempt to peel the mud off tugged at his feathers, and he quickly decided it wasn’t worth the risk of tearing a bunch out. Currently, he was trying to ignore how irritating they were to do maintenance on his armour and get back to training, but it wasn’t going very well. He was this close to just drawing a bath and sitting in his own dirt-water for a while in the hopes that’d help.

    He was walking to grab some iron to patch a few gashes in his arm guards when Hels appeared around the corner. …seriously? Hels was invading his home now?

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